Friday, October 9, 2015

It Is Not Enough

Today kicks off 30 days of prayer for orphans, leading up to Orphan Sunday (November 8th). Despite growing awareness of the worldwide orphan crisis, the numbers are still staggering. It affects 140 million children; 18 million of those have lost both parents. ("Single orphans" refer to children who have lost one parent. This often is just as devastating financially and socially, depending on where the child lives. For instance, is the remaining parent able/allowed to work? Is the child able to attend school? How will a marriage arrangement be made and afforded if the main provider dies? Is there anyone left to protect the child?)

Single and double orphans face things that most of the people reading this can't even comprehend - especially those in third world countries. Extreme hunger. Forced child labor. Trafficking. HIV. A lack of education. 

It's easy to become overwhelmed by the enormity of the global orphan crisis, so let's narrow our focus a bit. In 2014, there were over 400,000 children in the United States foster care system. 100,000 of them were waiting to be adopted. I haven't seen the 2015 statistics, but I would be surprised if they were lower. In the county where I live, there are 134 children currently in foster care. In Arkansas alone, there are 975 children awaiting adoption. I'm about to weep just typing that number. Let that sink in - 975 children in ONE state. These are children who are ready and able to be placed in a forever family; they are simply waiting for that family. And sadly, some of those children will age out of the system. Translation: they will become adults without ever having a family to call their own. This should not happen.

Abortion is a hot topic these days in our country, especially in the light of all the Planned Parenthood news. The pro-life crowd is rising up and growing louder. This is a good thing. But it is not enough.

It is not enough, my friend, to be pro-life if the conviction only lasts until birth. Take the 15 year old who is scared and doesn't have a support system. She's told the baby inside her is alive and decides not to have an abortion. We say "What a wonderful decision!" But now what does she do? Our celebration of the decision is not enough. Where is her hope? Who will help her? How will she finish school? Who will guide her in parenting - and not just through infancy?

It is not enough to be pro-life while ignoring the plight of children - here in our own city, state, country and around the world. We can not simultaneously say we believe in life IN the womb and not care for those OUTSIDE the womb.

It is not enough to picket abortion clinics while we ignore the children in foster care. If we say we are pro-life, we must be pro-life, not just anti-abortion.


There are so many ways to get involved in the orphan crisis locally and globally. The obvious ones are to become a foster or adoptive parent. Many people don't realize, however, there are other ways to step into the care and prevention of orphans. Here are a few:


       *Volunteer at your local Pregnancy Resource Center. I have a friend who volunteers at ours and not only was she able to counsel with a young woman about choosing life for her baby, the women became friends! My friend even took care of the baby while her mom took her college classes. That's what I'm talking about - offering help and hope. Without them, it looks too much like guilt and condemnation. 


       *Sponsor a child through an organization like Compassion International. CI helps families by making sure their children have adequate medical care, a good education, and food. These children may be single orphans or they may simply live in a country where work (thus, income and food) is scarce. We can partner with them, helping them keep their families together.


      *Be a support to foster and adoptive parents. They are tired, mentally, physically, and emotionally. With birth parent visits, doctors' appointments, and court dates - on top of "regular" parenting, they run ragged. The emotional weight is even heavier than the physical/daily life weight. I cannot even begin to express how thankful our family is for the people who have surrounded us through our journey.


      *Mentor a child in foster care. Every kid needs to know there is at least one adult in his corner. Someone who cares for him, spends time with him, and is consistently involved in his life. 

      *Call your local Department of Human Services office and ask them what they need that you could provide. Our DHS workers have incredibly difficult jobs; let's encourage them in their work. 

All of these things can be done by anyone, but there is a specific group of people I want to address. Christians, is there a better picture of what Christ did for us than adoption? Jesus sacrificed Himself so that we, who were separated from God, could become sons and daughters of God. Adoption is the most tangible picture we have here on earth to demonstrate the sacrificial love of God. James 1:27 says "Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows in their distress and to keep oneself from being polluted by the world." How can you get involved?


We say, as a culture, that children are our future. What would it look like if all of us really began acting like we believe that? Are we willing to pour out ourselves so children have a chance to grow up in a home with a family? Or will we continue wringing our hands, expressing concern about the upcoming generation - while we let scores of them remain in unstable environments to grow up and likely continue the cycle?


There is more to be done, pro-lifers. It is of utmost importance that "not enough" becomes a thing of the past. Let's go to battle - not just against an organization or practice, but FOR these children. From the foster homes in Craighead County to the orphanages in China, kids around the world need grown ups fighting for them. It will take all of us working together. 


TobyMac has a new song that pretty much sums it up - Love Feels Like. I'll close with some of the lyrics.

Like floating confetti, beautiful gets messy
When the fallout finds the floor
But in the depths of the trenches lies the richest of riches
Love is calling us to more

This is what love feels like.

Wednesday, September 23, 2015

Marriage: Forgiveness, Grace, Redemption

     My heart is heavy these days as I hear of marriages in trouble and falling apart. It hits close to home, sometimes there is a visible building-up to the crash and other times it comes as a "surprise" to the outsiders. Last week, I held my eight year old as she asked, "If you and daddy ever get in a big fight, will you take care of it so it doesn't keep happening and you get a divorce?" Those are heart-wrenching words from your child, but her heart is hurting for some of her friends going through their parents' divorce.

     I think my answer surprised her. "Babe, daddy and I HAVE had big fights; you've just not known about them." Does that surprise you, too? It shouldn't. Andrew and I are both human. Read: We have flaws and struggle with sin. We have been married now almost 12 years (we were just CHILDREN, I tell you). Overall, marriage has been wonderful and happy and we'd both do it all over again - BUT. Yes, but. We have had our share of rough times, some brought on by others and circumstances, but other times have been our fault. Our sin. Some of those times were incredibly dark and we wondered when the sun would come back out. 

     To me, the scariest thing about marriage is that I can only control one of us. I can pretend to control Andrew and I can manipulate him, but that's not real or love. All I can really control is me. Am I walking with the Lord? Am I loving and honoring my husband? Am I encouraging him in his relationship with Christ and praying for him? 


     As Christians, our marriage should be a demonstration of Christ's love for the world. Our relationship should be a picture of grace and redemption. (See Ephesians 6.) Are we going to mess up? Sin against God and each other? Yep. But we can extend forgiveness and grace to each other because Christ did that for us on the Cross. 


     Unfortunately, our reality is a broken world. I've watched couples struggle. I've wept over friends' marriages. I've watched spouses do everything they could to follow Christ and keep their marriage together, but do it alone. People say it takes two to make a marriage work. I'd like to argue that it takes three - husband, wife, Jesus. In the end, if one spouse refuses to actively participate in the life of a marriage, it can fall apart.


     The good news? Christ offers forgiveness, grace, and redemption to everyone. Never been married? Walk with Jesus. Married? Walk with Jesus. Divorced? Walk with Jesus. That's the answer. It's simple, but it's not easy. If you are married, fight for your marriage with everything you have. If it's hard right now, keep pushing forward. Let God use you and your spouse to show Himself to those around you. If your marriage has been lost, don't despair. Allow Christ to heal your heart. Hold tightly to Him and stand. You are not destined for a lifetime of sackcloth and ashes, my friend. Isaiah 61 says "The Spirit of the Lord God is on Me, because the Lord has anointed Me to bring good news to the poor. He has sent Me to heal the brokenhearted. ... to provide for those who mourn in Zion; to give them a crown of beauty instead of ashes, festive oil instead of mourning, and splendid clothes instead of despair."


     If you have walked away from Jesus or have never turned to Him to begin with, 1 John 1:9 says "If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and purify us from all unrighteousness." All unrighteousness - doesn't matter what it is or who you are - because HE is faithful and just. 


     I'll say one more thing and then I'll hop off my marriage soapbox for now. Girls, I used to be a bit sad that Pinterest wasn't around when I got married. (Geez. That kind of makes me feel old.) But you know what? GET OFF PINTEREST AND GET IN YOUR BIBLE. In today's culture, so much emphasis is placed on weddings. And they are beautiful and memorable and special. They also last 30 minutes to an hour. Guess what? After your wedding, you have a marriage. That guy you love so much? Next week, he's going to make you mad. What are you going to do with that? Tip: find a couple who has a growing marriage and ask them to be your friends! Spend time with them. Learn from their mistakes. Ask them to help you through yours. Trust me on this one.


     The night Elisabeth and I had our conversation, Andrew was at Bible study. When he got home, we had an after-bedtime-at-home-date-night. That means we ate ice cream out of the containers and watched Newhart. We're cool like that. In 50 years, I still want to eat ice cream and watch Newhart with him. Bonus: in 50 years, we won't have to hide the ice cream and wait until after the kids are in bed to eat it! I'm looking forward to the rest of my journey with my husband - and I know the only way we will make it through is if there are three of us walking together: Jesus, Andrew, and me. 

Sunday, April 26, 2015

Those Fickle Israelites (and why I am no better than they were)

I've always been annoyed with and flabbergasted by the Israelites. They walked out of Egypt with all the Egyptians' treasures, finally a free people. Then they got to the Red Sea and freaked out - because surely they would die, either in the sea or at the hand of Pharaoh and his army. So God parts the waters and the Israelites are again saved and their enemies are destroyed. But that wasn't enough for them; they cowered down and wouldn't enter the land God promised to give them because they heard the people who lived there were giants. And over and over it continued. God did big things, the Israelites worshiped Him, the Israelites had a crisis of faith and faltered. I grow weary reading it. And I can't believe how ridiculous they were.

I have come to fully realize, however, I am just like the Israelites. God has done the miraculous in our family. For us, it was as big a miracle as the parting of the Red Sea. But now I'm looking at the giants in the Promised Land and wondering what's going to happen and if God has this covered, too. Haven't I seen enough to know without a doubt that God is all powerful and all knowing? One would think so. But doubt and fear creep in so quickly and take root. 

God is not the author of doubt or fear. He wants us to remember what He has done and what He has said. I think even more than those, though, He wants us to remember Who He is. Christ came to give abundant life, not a fearful and worrisome existence. God has been faithful - always, but especially in the last few weeks - to bring to my mind Scripture I have memorized. I haven't spent nearly enough energy memorizing in the last few years, but my mom had a secret weapon when I was a kid: GT and the Halo Express. They are kids' stories with Scriptures set to music. I had to know all the songs on one cassette before she would buy me the next one. Almost without even trying, I have verses coming to my mind and calming my heart. I learned most of them before I was 10. (Moral of this little story - get your kids memorizing Scripture. Brownie points if it's to music. Bonus: GT and the Halo Express is on CD now! I need to get them for my kids...)

God has also given me a new-found love of running - and my runs have become time to clear my mind and even have some personal worship. If you see a crazy lady running down the street with hands raised, tears flowing, and lips moving, just keep on driving. I participated in a half marathon a couple weeks ago and decided to pray for people and situations at each mile marker. This tactic helped pass the time and gave me some quality chatting time with God. When my heart is focused on Christ, the fear and stress dissipate. He quiets my heart and reminds me of Who He is and what He has done - not just in the Bible but in my own life. My faith is strengthened by these reminders and times with Him. (Also, a run is a lot better for me than my previous counselors, Ben & Jerry. Mmm. I think I left something in the freezer other room. Be back in a minute.)

I'm about to have a LOT more praying and running time - I have registered for my first full marathon. It is the Soaring Wings Marathon in October and it benefits the Soaring Wings Ranch in Conway, AR. The ranch is a Christian organization that provides a safe, structured environment for children who need it. I have run the Soaring Wings Half Marathon and am excited to participate in their first full marathon. I have signed up to be a Winged Warrior for the race, which means I am collecting donations for the ranch as I am training for the race. I did this for 2 reasons. 1) I want to help this ministry and support the kids and staff. 2) I am a bit overwhelmed by the idea of running a full marathon. Asking people to donate to the ranch adds an extra layer of accountability for me. If you choose to donate, you get a free pass to ask me how my training is going and whether or not I'm fueling my body well (i.e.: Is that your first cupcake this week, Jennifer? Didn't I see you at Sonic earlier today?) And I will try not to won't hit you in the face for asking. ;)

My goal is to raise $1,000 for the Soaring Wings Ranch. It sounds a little daunting, but that is just 100 people giving $10. For me, that basically is couple of grande flat whites with hazelnut syrup. If you would like to support the ranch, you can follow this link and help me raise some money! It's a great way to help kids be in a Christ-centered home and overcome obstacles they face.

I know God has a wonderful plan in the works for my family. While I wait to see the next part unfold, I'm going to run and pray and raise funds for the Soaring Wings Ranch - and watch His plan play out for them, as well. Join me by praying, giving, or even running with me! (Last I saw, there were still about 250 full marathon spots left and a lot of half spots, as well.)

For now, I'm going to rest at the place I keep returning: God is good. He is faithful. And His mercies are new every morning.